Possessed by His Mark
For a moment, he hesitated, but then he gave a reluctant nod before following my instructions.
A rustling noise came from the trees, followed by the low growls of approaching wolves. I turned my head, and my blood ran cold.
Their eyes gleamed with a savage hunger, their forms shifting between human and beast. One of them stepped forward, his lips curled into a cruel grin. Then, to my horror, he tossed something onto the ground.
It was the driver’s cap—stained with blood.
My stomach churned.
"You killed him," I whispered.
The man, who appeared to be their leader, smirked. "Of course. But don’t worry—we have something fun planned for you." His voice dripped with malice. "How about a little gam
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